Blood for all sides
Death by death I fell this
The holster of my gun still hot
Don't tell me nothing suckers
Death by death I fell this
The holster of my gun still hot
Don't tell me nothing suckers
Fuckers, Suckers
Bastards of society
What a hell if I don't like you
If I don't have any punishment for you
We are the killer machine
The eraser of the hypocrisy of minds
The killer machine
We choose that you must die!
Another beer, another death
Become quiet or I kick your head
Lick my balls fucking no drunk
I need to shed your blood
Fuckers, Suckers
Bastards of society
Only feel the bullet tearing in our mind
Headshot!
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